Fulfillment

Margaret had spent her childhood staring into her father’s shined shoes. He was a traveling salesman, based out of St. Louis, a man who slicked grease through his hair, handed suits on coat hangers

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New York Wanderings

I wander all night through my city with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping, wandering and confused, lost to myself, bending with open eyes over the shut eyes of sleepers, ill-assorted and contradictory,

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Book Review: Between Wrecks by George Singleton

In an interview, George Singleton once had the following to say: “Unfortunately, I am my main characters, for better or worse.” Now, in his sixth collection of short stories, Between Wrecks, he leaves us with a cast of tough and tender characters, characters who quite often cope with their lives through drinking, smoking, and even more importantly, humor. With each story, I found myself not only admiring Singleton’s abilities as a writer, but wondering where or how I might meet such a figure, or given his statement, figures.

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Keep From

I am burning the garlic and weeping to you about the garlic burning. I am leaving the stove on and running up the stairs to our attic desk, shaking bodily under the long center drawer of it.

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The Game

The first level of the game is easy. In the first level, you are a warrior, with a warrior’s staff. Fighting off the lizards and strange, robot-like invaders is no harder than swiping your hand left and right quickly. This will cause the staff to emit a magic wave, which will then reverberate and destroy all of your enemies.

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